Chapter 2209

So, under the leadership of Ye Feixuan, the group happily headed to the cave of the inner disciples. Zong Zhengsen is a ninth-grade alchemist, and his cave is undoubtedly the largest, so everyone went to his cave to gather. Since receiving the message from Ye Feixuan, Ye Long and Zongzheng Yunyin have walked to the door from time to time and looked at it. Now that I finally saw them, I couldn't help but smile on my face. "Here they come, they're coming!" At the moment of gathering, everyone looked excited. After some greetings, Gongzang Jiangjun and his wife directly pulled Ye Han to greet him, while Ye Feiran was also pulled to greet him by Zongzheng Mori Ji Lianyi and his wife, while Ye Yuheng, Gong Yufu and Ye Long Zongzheng Yunyin, who were also the sons-in-law's daughters, I could only stand and watch helplessly. The ancestor Zong Zheng Dingye also looked at them with a smile on his face. As for the Fengyun Team 3 and Lu Yingzhou, they all gathered around the Thunder Team and Tang Yun. Suddenly, the entire cave was extremely lively! After some exchanges of greetings, the elders learned about the situation in Senluo Continent and the situation of the juniors after their ascension, and the juniors also learned about the situation of the elders. "Hahaha... We old guys are all inner disciples of Xuantian Immortal Sect now. You should work hard and seize the opportunity of Thousand Fantasy Tower. If you can all fall into the eyes of the elders and Immortal Lords, you will become Their direct disciples would be even better." Yan Zheng laughed. Team Fengyun 3 and Ye Han looked at each other, and then asked in unison, "Do you mind if we learn from your teacher again?" Hearing this, the Thunder team also looked at each other, and then smiled. "What do you mind? There are only so many things we can teach you. Now that you have a better master to give you guidance, you can't miss it." "That's right, we also want to become our disciples, but it's a pity that we are too old and the elders and immortal monarchs of the Xuantian Immortal Sect don't look down on us. Of course, except for Tang Yun, she is favored by the Immortal Lord Gui Yi." Tang Yun glanced at them with a sullen expression. She wouldn't usually be like this outside, but here were all familiar people, so she showed her true nature. "So, there are certain advantages to having people call you sister." Everyone: "..." In the past, they were really embarrassed to have people call them brother or sister, but not anymore. After being speechless for a while, Xia Lingqing grabbed Ye Feiran's hand and said, "Ran'er, Immortal Wenxi is the number one alchemy immortal in the immortal world. If she is willing to accept you as her disciple, you must agree. I have been lucky enough before. I really benefited a lot from her guidance.” Then, she looked at Yun Chen and Situ Yu and continued, "If Immortal Lord Wenxi is also willing to accept you as his disciples, you must agree." Immortal Wenxi has extremely high vision. Although Yun Chen and Situ Yu may not meet her requirements, there are exceptions to everything. What if? If Immortal Wenxi dislikes them both, then they will continue to be her apprentices. Since the Thunder have expressed that they don't mind learning from their teachers again, Ye Feiran, Yunchen and Situ Yu naturally don't show off. "Master Xia, we understand." Xia Lingqing had a look of relief on her face, and then continued, "Don't call me Master from now on, call me Sister Xia!" "Yes, yes, you will also call me Senior Yan from now on." Forget it about Brother Yan, I feel a little ashamed just thinking about it. Qin Qiu and the others also expressed this. The third team of Fengyun frowned, and Han Xize was the first to speak, "Isn't this not good?" The next moment, his head was slapped by Hua Moli, "We don't mind what's wrong. It doesn't mean that others don't mind, but if you can learn more, we really don't care." "Moli is right. If it hinders your development just because of such a title, we will all feel bad." Gu Wenhua agreed. "It will be troublesome when the inner demon grows." Fang Tuo continued. "Don't be afraid of growing inner demons. Little Yezi has learned the demon-suppressing song. She can help solve it." Han Xize said weakly. Hearing this, everyone looked at Ye Feiran. "Ran'er, is it true?" Ye Feiran nodded, "Really, but it's best not to give birth to inner demons." "Little Ye Ye is right, so just do as we say. No matter what, we are your mentors and masters. As disciples, we must be obedient. If you feel bad, you can continue to call us mentor and master in private, but forget it when you are away from home. After all, we are still young in the fairy world. More importantly, it will only be a matter of time before your cultivation surpasses ours, so in order to save our face, you should not hesitate. " Yan Zheng said with a serious face, but his face turned slightly red at the end. Oops, I really can’t imagine that day coming. "Ahem... Lao Yan is right!" Gu Wenhua and the others all agreed, and Lao Yan's face turned slightly red. Gong Zang and the others silently sympathized with them in their hearts. Fortunately, they were relatives and were not as embarrassed as them. Seeing this scene, Fengyun Team 3 and Ye Han still didn't understand anything. "Yes, disciple, obey!" biqubao.com Yan Zheng glanced at Yunchen and Situ Yu, and continued, "By the way, Lao Xia is an eighth-level alchemist and pharmacist. As long as he improves his cultivation level, he will participate in the Xuantian Immortal Sect's elder assessment." Yunchen and Situ Yu looked at each other, both of them understood the meaning of Yan Zheng's words. If they are not favored by the elders and immortal kings of Xuantian Immortal Sect, they can still call Master Xia Lingqing openly and openly. "In addition, Xiao Yezi's grandfather is a ninth-grade alchemist. He will also take the elder examination when the time comes, so we will soon have two big backers." Yan Zheng added. The whole person was very excited, obviously looking forward to that day. Ascension is the pursuit of every cultivator. At the beginning, they also wanted to lay a foundation in the fairy world for the people they wanted to protect. But now that everyone is lucky enough to join the same sect, they want to help Senluo Continent ascend. Practitioners lay the foundation. After all, every cultivator has deep feelings for the continent where he was born. If the cultivators who ascended from the Senluo Continent unite, it will not only be beneficial to the younger generations, but it may even be beneficial to the entire Senluo Continent. Hearing this, Ye Feiran and the others looked at Xia Lingqing and Zong Zhengsen with admiration, making both of them feel a little embarrassed. Ye Feiran thought for a moment, pulled Ye Han and walked in front of Qin Qiu, and then asked directly, "Master Qin, Auntie, do you want to learn the Demon Suppressing Song?" The reason why she wanted Qin Qiu and Ye Han to learn the demon-suppressing song was that if someone really gave birth to a demon, and she happened to be away, she could go to Qin Qiu and Ye Han. Moreover, if the two of them learn the Demon-Suppressing Song, in addition to using it to deal with things related to demons, they can also help others eliminate or suppress their inner demons, earn spiritual stones or gain favors. Anyway, they can accomplish multiple things with one stone. Qin Qiu and Ye Han looked at Ye Feiran at the same time, and the former said, "Can we learn?"

March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.